"Swamp business.doc"

"Theater. DOC ”releases the premiere of the documentary performance“ Swamp business ”according to the text of Polina Borodina in the directing of Elena Gremina. The premiere shows of the play, released at the expense of the theater, will take place on May 6 and 22 in the new room “Theater. DOC ”on Spartakovskaya, 3. The right to the first publication of fragments of the play by the author kindly granted Colta.ru. The text is printed in the author’s version.

Mother

After the army, he wanted to go to this FSO to study. He was offered when he was in Red Square on May 9 in a banner group. And when he went to submit documents, he was immediately told that since he received citizenship recently, and before that he lived in Ukraine and Moldova, this is a very big minus. And the fact that he has a father in Ukraine is also a minus. Therefore, they did not call. Well, he entered the institute in the humanitarian and got a job there.

And Red Square is such a stress. They have each there such a jar with ammonia is screwed to the machine. They told me that one guy's hands clasped, could not unclench, the ambulance came. Passing along Red Square is heroism, especially as he, right -flank, from the side where the president ... is very scary, you have responsibility for one and a half thousand people who follow you. If one is mistaken, everyone will be mistaken. And at one point - this is just a shame for the whole country. By the way, they passed the best, they wrote out his gratitude. (Pause.) And then, when everything has already happened - well, what FSO, all the desire disappeared in one fell swoop.

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When the first time we came to him, and he sits there, smiles. The girls came from the institute, crying sitting, tears flowing straight, and he sits smiles, like cho, well, stop crying. And nearby riot police, so healthy, and like: "Be silent, otherwise I will drive you now." And we were silent, we are just here, as if like this. (Shows gestures, conscious eyes.) How dumb, yes, gestured. And at that moment, the riot police stood like this in front of him and before us, specially stood up so that we would not be visible. And he, apparently, looked at him somehow badly.

And when they were taken out of there, he first to him: "Legs shoulder -width apart, to the wall." And then he is already standing his back, and at that time he sharply hit the head. With my hands, now I'll show you, with this back side, this one. Naturally, a person does not expect a blow. He turns there, he turns, asks: for what? OMONOVETS: “For what? You didn’t look at me like that. ”

And again ... He had eight on the head there. Then it was brought into the convoy, there are no cameras at all, nothing. Again, a blow to him on the head. He lost consciousness. And on the second day he was sick. He went to the medical unit, now, they told him that a concussion, but this was not recorded anywhere. They gave him some pills, and that’s all.

Gearings

Father. In the programs, a limited assortment can be transmitted. Well, sausage, cheese, butter. Now they allowed fish ... confectionery, such as buns. Apples. They have an internal trading terminal there, there you can order dinners. A little expensive, of course ... 30 kilograms of weight lost. Previously, some books could be transmitted to my taste, I took the first batch, there was, well, Gumilev ...

Bride. Recently, an amendment has entered that it is forbidden to transmit books about revolutions or just historical books. I managed to convey many books about Latin America to him, and then problems began with this. Drugs are invested in books, and because of this everyone who is in prison suffers from this.

Sister. By the way, I made smuggling to prison. There you can also carry clothes every four months, and it so happened that it became cold, and I can’t even tell him a sweater. And there is also a search. I think: "What to do?" I took this sweater, it is such a unisex, it is not clear whether male, or female. I put it in my bag, I think: "It is necessary to cover it with something." And when I went to jail, I bought him something tasty.

I bought donuts. And they smell, they are fresh. I was lucky that there was a guy on this inspection. Typically, girls are more meticulous. And I open the bag, I say: "So, this is a sweater, and these are donuts." He - once - in the nose: "Do you want to check?" He: "Yes, no-no." I think: "So, half -pasted." And it seems that the date has ended, and it should be taken away. I say: "You are cold in the cell, probably?" - He says: "Yes, cold." I say: "So, you will not be against?" Once, I just take it, take off my jacket, put on a T -shirt on it, this sweater and dress my jacket. The investigator did not even have time to meow when I put my brother in a sweater. They both stunned, say: "Now you can go."

I say: "Would you go again?" He says, "Yes."

Mother. We handed over once to Butyrka, he asked a sweatshirt - the sweatshirt was with a hood. We were forced to cut off the hood.

Bride. If you want to transfer cakes for the cake, which are essentially bread, they are not accepted, because they are not in the list of permitted. There is no this logic why the cakes differ from bread - only because the packaging is different. And once every six months you can make a clothing gear, that is, clothes. If you forgot something in one program, then that's it.

Mother. And in the camp - nanotechnology in a manual Ryazan version. There is a store, you come there, tell the aunt what you need, she writes for you, thinks. You pay. You see what bags of your son will leave. She says: "The invoice will be in the bag."

Dad. Our first phrase: "20 kilograms of sweets, louds." So that there are three for himself, three to that guy, three, five to the common fund. She is like this: "Why?"

Mother. "Maybe 100?"

Dad. "Ton, can you take it?"

Mother. I say: "Do you have 20?" - "Eat. Why do you need? " - “Can't you? Do you have a restriction on the weight of the candies? " - "No. For what? I know why! " We are together unanimously: "Why?" She is: "The moonshine will be cooked there!"

Mother. We are: "He does not drink, does not smoke, we have a child, te-te-te." And he asked some kind of guy to take a pungent. I say: "Are there any cuckolds?" - "Eat. How many?" - "One". - "Rogalik alone?"

Dad. I20 kg of lollipops.

Mother. I am: "Yes." - "And the candy 20 kilograms?" - "Yes." Worse, at the end: "Two blocks of cigarettes." - "And you said, he does not smoke."

Bride

He is the best person for me, this is really so! A bunch of shortcomings, but I love it with all these shortcomings. I do not want him to change even one of them.

I once told him that I was like a gift for a date for you. (Shows a tattoo on his shoulder.) I have long wanted to make a tattoo, namely to designate it. This is a dog, this is a cat, and “fidelity” is written here, but here is “honesty”. And the coolest that is in him is that he is trying to deal with you, he is not trying to somehow bend you, he is always honest. Therefore, his honesty and yes, my loyalty.

Father

My son and I have never had a contradiction. I said that here you have two big drawbacks: you are no longer for that team and nightmare. It is necessary to root for Spartak, and he is rooting for CSKA.

The most difficult period was the first. When everything falls. You do not know where, to whom ... the wife writes to all the factions ... And she writes in a way: “Oh, such a misfortune happened, he did nothing, help!” My wife is disabled - one in four walls. It is very difficult for her.

It is impossible to console.

She already wrote to everyone: Zhirinovsky, Zyuganov, went to the reception of the president ...

Half a day had to sit there - served. You enroll in the queue, they call you a number, go to the waiting room ... They say that the president can not. What the court was divided, sorry, please. They talk respectfully ... very respectfully ... there is a luxurious room, a sofa, a TV. Everything is very neat, everything is fine.

The first -aid post in the same place. She was called: "Well, what is your request to the president?" I'm sitting waiting - there is no hour, the second hour is not.

And I know her! After his arrest, she lay in intensive care in a pre -infarction state. It turns out that she could not stand it there, it became bad for her, well, she immediately had medicines, a cardiogram was removed, well, everything was supposed to ... The next day, however, she left an ambulance ...

Guys, when they meet each other, they laugh. The most paradoxical - in prison they laugh a lot. Such a protective reaction. So we came on a date in October, specially guessed with the mother of another “swamp”. Simultaneously. So that our children see each other.

Here everyone tells us: acquaintances, unfamiliar, very well -known - "hold on." When I hear the word "hold on", I already begin to shake me. What does "hold on" mean?! We live. We live such a life that we live. It is necessary, you need to pay for the apartment. It was added to ordinary life that it is necessary to seek dates, pass the programs to different pre -trial detention centers, they are accepted there, they send it. A peculiar world.

If

Mother. If I knew that this could happen, of course, no. Of course, I would not let him in, of course. But it is useless, it should have happened, it seems to me. This is from fate, as they say, you will not go anywhere.

Sister. Until a certain point, I was angry for several months: "Why did he go to this rally?" Then, when we already watched video materials with him in jail, evidence of his guilt, I somehow, completely not paying attention to the investigator, I say: “Listen, why did you go? Well, you saw that you can leave. Why? Well, what did you get there? "

Bride. If we were not in Bolotnaya Square, I would regret it.

Sister. I asked him this question myself. I say: "Would you go again?" He says, "Yes."

Mother. Of course, here I asked him: “Son, okay, you went there. That's why you didn’t leave, if you saw that this is starting there, some kind of mess, do you understand that there is something? ” He says: “Mom, how could I leave? There are old people, there were women with children. And I served in the troops, a healthy guy, yes, I will stand here, how can I turn on my forehead and leave? ”

Another mother. I think this is his fate. Do you know how many different cases happen that young people are dying? At all! There are a lot of cases. Someone on the motorcycle crashed, someone just died young, and ours is alive, we, in fact, have nothing so terrible. Of course, this is a very great stress, but maybe this is such a fate. There is no such thing that a person dies. Everything is fine with him, he is whole, his head is in order.

Mother. This is so. This thought soothes us very much. He is alive. The fact is that I had so many such cases in life. When he was imprisoned, literally a few months later, my friend died at my friend, crashed on a motorcycle. His one -year -old. That is, I went to the funeral - this, of course, was terrible. And I remember then I came to court, on the second day I had to go to court, so I saw him, I think: Lord, what a blessing. I thanked God for the fact that my son was there, behind bars, what happened as it happened that he would be there, but he is alive. I see him and someday I will meet him.

Sister

I did not know that he was going to a rally that day. My brother - he is very so vicious. All such in yourself, until you disinse it. Therefore, on this day, we glued the wallpaper at home with our son and somehow ran from the room to the room, the TVs were all turned on. And I seemed to watch what was happening there. Because I did not go to rallies at all. And I ran, looked into TVs: “Oh! Wow! ABOUT! Wow! "

And he was just detained at that time, but then they released and a fine of 500 rubles was issued. I also asked: "So you paid the fine?" - "Yes, paid." I say: "Well, thank God, everything."

And then my mother called me and said: "How, he was arrested?" I think: how does she know how? I say: "Where did you get it?" But my TV works here, and on the first channel they announced that such and such a year was arrested. I immediately started looking for a news release on the Internet, though it is not true. I looked. Is it true. And then somehow everything fell upon at one point. And I realized that not a fig they would let him go. And that the story is much worse.